Chief Keef

"Don't Like.1"

[Verse 1: Pusha T]
Fraud n*ggas, y'all n*ggas, that's that sh*t I don't like
Your sh*t make-believe, rappin' about my own life
(Woo!) That's rare, n*gga (Woo!) Ric Flair, n*gga
(Woo!) The power's in my hair, n*gga
(Woo!) I give this beat the chair, n*gga
SoHo or Tribeca, three hoes: trifecta
Dope money, hope money, Hublot, my watch better
My pen's better, you don't write, trendsetter, you clone-like
Pay homage or K's vomit, ungrateful n*ggas I don't like—rrrah!

[Hook: Chief Keef (Pusha T)]
A f*ck n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
A snitch n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
A b*tch n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang, haha!)
Sneak disser, that's that sh*t I don't like
(This Chicago, n*gga!)

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
A smile in my face is what I don't like
They steal your whole sound: that's a soundbite
The media crucify me like they did Christ
They want to find me not breathin' like they found Mike
(Whoa-oh-oh) A girl'll run her mouth only out of spite
(Whoa-oh-oh) But I'd never hit a woman, never in my life
(Ayy!) I was in too deep like Mekhi Phife'
(Ayy!) In that pus*y so deep I could have drowned twice
(Whoa-oh-oh) Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice
(Whoa-oh-oh) Eatin' good: vegetarian with the brown rice
(Ayy!) Girls kissin' girls, ‘cause it's hot, right?
(Ayy!) But unless they use a strap-on, then they not dykes
(Whoa-oh-oh) They ain't about that life, they ain't about that life
(Whoa-oh-oh) We hangin' out the window: it's about to be a Suge night
(Ayy!) Free Bump J, real n*gga for life
(Ayy!) Shoutout to Derrick Rose, man, that n*gga nice
(Whoa-oh-oh) Shoutout to L.E.P., Jay Boogie, right?
(Whoa-oh-oh) Chief Keef, King Louie, this is Chi, right? Right?!

[Hook: Chief Keef]
A f*ck n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (right now)
A snitch n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (right now)
A b*tch n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (right now)
Sneak disser, that's that sh*t I don't like
Don't like (like) don't like (right now)
A snitch n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like
(Young Chop on the beat)

[Verse 3: Chief Keef]
Fake Gucci, that's that sh*t that I don't like (nah, nah)
Smokin' on this dope, higher than a kite
This b*tch gon' love me now, she gon' let me pipe (nah)
Screamin', "Sosa, that's that n*gga that I like!" (Sosa)
I don't want relations, I just want one night (one night)
‘Cause a thirsty b*tch, that's the sh*t that I don't like (nah)
I got tats up on my arm ‘cause this sh*t is life (that's life, tatted)
And I stunt so much in clothes ‘cause I'm livin' life (life)
I come up on the scene, and I'm stealin' light
b*tch, I'm high off life, got me feelin' right (300)
b*tch, I'm Chief Keef, f*ck who don't like!
An-an-and b*tch, we GBE, we just go on sight

[Hook: Chief Keef & Big Sean]
A f*ck n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (right now)
A snitch n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (right now)
A b*tch n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (right now)
Sneak disser, that's that sh*t I don't like
Chief Keef, Chi-Town, D-Town, you know?

[Verse 4: Big Sean]
Whoa, we are not one and the same
n*gga, I'm f*ckin' insane, f*ck is you sayin'?
Yo' ass been doin' the same
sh*t, not doin' what you sayin', dang
I told yo' old b*tch she was f*ckin' a lame
Turn one ho to a train
Blaow, blang, my n*ggas holdin' that pain
I just hope you been prayin'—bang bang!
Ridin' for my n*ggas and that's for life
High class, I'm just surrounded by these lowlives
And I run this b*tch like it's no lights
Goin' hard the whole night 'cause I ain't goin' back to my old life
I promise

[Hook: Chief Keef & Jadakiss]
A f*ck n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (right now!)
A snitch n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (nah!)
A b*tch n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (right now!)
Sneak disser, that's that sh*t I don't like
HEEEEH!

[Verse 5: Jadakiss]
I done sold purp (purple), I done sold white (white)
Runnin' outta work, that's that sh*t I don't like (nah)
She never let me hit it (nah), she gave me dome twice (haha)
She blowin' up my phone, that's that b*tch I don't like
Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut
Put the pressure on 'em, just when they think that I eased up
Thirty for the Cuban, 'nother thirty for the Jesus (uh-huh)
Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us, suckas!

[Hook: Chief Keef]
A f*ck n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
A snitch n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
A b*tch n*gga, that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
Sneak disser, that's that sh*t I don't like

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